The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 28: 3 tricks are over!
Once in a hurry, he is likely to explode and die.
Be patient and slowly grind, smooth the violent water chestnut of this demon pill, and then surrender in one fell swoop.
It's like a tiger in the heart, but sniffing the rose.
There is no amount of restlessness in the heart, no amount of energy, and a tranquil heart that smells roses.
But this time, it seems a long time has passed.
Unconsciously, the two daylight scenes just passed.
Qingyunzong's annual event, the mid-year assessment has begun.
In the Zongmen martial arts field, there are three floors inside and three floors outside. All are people.
In the martial arts arena, many arenas have already begun to have outer disciples fighting in accordance with the opponents arranged for the lottery.
In the entire Qingyun Sect, there are two to three thousand outer disciples, and now all of them have arrived, and the martial arts field is unprecedentedly lively.
Everyone was full of interest and worked hard.
Whether you can become one to make yourself ranked further, whether you can become an inner disciple, are all in this event.
In a corner of the martial arts field, around the humble ring, many people gathered.
Some are outside disciples who have ended the battle, and some have not yet their turn to play. At a glance, there are no fewer than hundreds.
On the ring, besides the referee, one person has already arrived.
It is Liang Wenbo, a senior disciple of the outer sect. He has already reached the sixth level of martial arts.
On weekdays, he acts low-key and has good strength. No one in the outer door dares to look down upon him.
But if it were just this, there would not be so many people gathered here.
"I heard that Liang Wenbo's opponent is Lin Yun?"
"I also heard that Liang Wenbo came here after getting Lin Yun, but I haven't seen anyone yet."
"What the **** is Lin Yun doing? I'm still late for such a big thing, and that should be treated as a waiver."
Seeing that Lin Yun hadn't arrived late, the disciples underneath were talking.
On the stage, Liang Wenbo looked unhappy, looked at the referee and frowned, "How long will I have to wait?"
The referee groaned: "Wait for Banzhuxiang's time. If Lin Yun hasn't arrived yet, it will be considered as abstention and you will be promoted to the next round!"
"Sword slaves just can't change their nature!"
Liang Wenbo was upset and cursed coldly.
Everyone started to stare at the incense burning in the stove off the court. Time passed quickly. Seeing that the cigarettes were about to burn out, Lin Yun still did not appear.
"It seems that I won this battle."
Liang Wenbo smiled lightly and said softly.
But at this moment, there was a commotion behind the crowd.
"Come!"
Everyone looked back quickly.
I saw a person wearing a blue and white robe with beautiful features and calm eyes. Separate the crowd and walk slowly towards this side.
It is Lin Yun who has been overdue.
After approaching the ring, he jumped up and apologized to Liang Wenbo and the referee: "Sorry, I'm late."
Liang Wenbo's face is ugly. If he doesn't come early, he doesn't come late. This sword slave just came when the time was about to come.
The referee said in a deep voice: "According to the rules, you can still be on the court when you are late, but you must let your opponent make three moves."
"Yes."
Lin Yun nodded and agreed without objection.
A smile appeared on Liang Wenbo's face: "It turns out that there are such rules, but it's not bad. Lin Yun, I have heard of you, and even Chen Xiao, an idiot, has been defeated by you. I will not be like him. Give you a chance, today I want to beat you back to your original form!"
The tone was so arrogant. As soon as this remark came out, it immediately filled the scene with the smell of gunpowder.
But Liang Wenbo is indeed qualified to say this.
He is a senior outer disciple, the sixth level of martial arts is close to the peak of his cultivation, and he has a flying sword with one hand.
"Strange, why didn't Lin Yun bring a sword?"
"I heard that the Liufeng swordsmanship that no one has practiced for a hundred years has been practiced to a small extent by him. Could it be that the rumors are false?"
"No, I'm here to watch this Liufeng swordsmanship specifically."
"It may not be impossible, how can Liufeng swordsmanship be so easily practiced, if otherwise, why doesn't he bring a sword?"
The disciples in the audience were surprised to see Lin Yunwei's sword.
"Go!"
Chang!
As soon as the referee's voice fell, Liang Wenbo drew his sword out of its sheath, and the sword was like a gust of wind, blowing flowers and leaves.
So fast!
The disciples in the audience were all surprised by the speed of this sword, and they couldn't turn their eyes a bit.
In the face of Lin Yun, Liang Wenbo made people surprised, so he chose to do his best.
Lin Yun, who couldn't backhand, took a step back. This sword was unavoidable.
The sword was less than an inch away from the tip of his nose. It was extremely dangerous.
Boom!
Liang Wenbo's six-fold martial arts aura, and this momentum is infinitely close to the seven-fold martial arts.
The sword power will reach its peak as the momentum grows.
The long sword in his hand was drawn from bottom to top at a tricky angle, like a strong wind.
Snoot!
Lin Yun, who could only evade, appeared extremely passive, and a long slit was torn open on his chest.
The situation is extremely dangerous.
"It's not good, this Liang Wenbo is really terrifying, and has three more opportunities, Lin Yunxuan!"
"His cultivation level is infinitely close to the seventh martial arts, no wonder he was so mad before."
"Feihua swordsmanship is so cruel in his hands."
With two tricks, the situation between courts is extremely unfavorable to Lin Yun.
"Falling leaves and flying flowers, give me defeat!"
Liang Wenbo shouted, but he displayed the third style of swordsmanship.
A sword pierced out, a strong wind swelled, his clothes were hunting, and his hair was rising. The dust on the ring was all raised under the violent wind.
At first glance, the arena really looks like falling leaves and flying flowers.
"Good!"
This sword caused a lot of applause. I have to say that Liang Wenbo's sword is really amazing.
But just when everyone felt that Liang Wenbo's sword must strike.
Lin Yun was like a wild goose, leaping back into the air, a full two feet high, just stepping on the edge of the ring when he fell.
With the body style of the Big Goose Jue, he exhausted a lot of internal energy in one breath and jumped out of the opponent's sword force abruptly.
"Damn it!"
Liang Wenbo's ultimate move failed, and he was furious, and his momentum rose to the top. The internal energy was consumed wildly, and the sword light danced ~IndoMTL.com~, evolving into a violent gale, and wanted to force Lin Yun directly off the ring.
"Three tricks have passed."
Lin Yun said softly, watching Liang Wenbo who burst into the air, and the more violent sword force.
Without hesitation, he just punched it out.
Boom! Bang! Bang!
Along with Lin Yun's blow, his bones burst into thunder.
Every blast of bone makes the eardrum tremble; every blast of bone makes Liang Wenbo's momentum weaker.
What's even more frightening is that Lin Yun unexpectedly exploded with the six-fold aura of martial arts, and in this aura, there was an extra evil aura that a martial artist did not have.
Wow!
Liang Wenbo's violent sword force was shattered in front of Lin Yun's more domineering punch.
There is no resistance to it, and it's ruined!
Boom!
A punch smashed the opposite sword, Lin Yun kept walking, and then punched.
Liang Wenbo was not given time to react, so he blasted him on his chest and shook him ten meters away.
There was a crisp sound, it was the sound of the sternum being broken.
Boom!
Just after landing, before he had time to collect the sword, Lin Yunqi banged out the third punch in front of him.
He seems to be the king of beasts, returning as a tiger.
With a punch, the beasts are coming!
"No..."
Liang Wenbo showed horror in his eyes, and before he could call, the whole person was blasted out of the ring miserably like falling apart.
Looking at Liang Wenbo, who fell on the ground with a painful expression, Lin Yun arched his hands and said, "Accept."
Three punches!
One punch smashed Liang Wenbo's sword power, one punch broke his breastbone, and the third punch swept him out of the ring.
With the momentum of thunder, Lin Yun made Liang Wenbo's wild words a joke with his energy and energy.
[Today, I accidentally reposted a chapter. The book friend reminded me that it had been deleted, and said sorry, I stayed up late to make up one more chapter. 】